I need to work on that.
I tend to worry about things that have not happened yet.
Things that may not even happen.
I let it all fester and compound until I'm a nervous wreck and I feel quite helpless.
That's not a fun way to feel!
I joke that I have "rich white girl" syndrome. I'm gainfully employed, educated, healthy, and have a wonderful family and network of friends to rely on if need be.
I can support myself, have an adequate amount of free time, and more hobbies to keep me entertained than I can even count.
Really - what do I have to complain about? I have it better than the majority of the world's population.
So for the next week I'm going to try my hardest to keep my trap shut if I don't have something positive to say.
Couldn't hurt, right?